Pull back the sheets
And lay beside her,
Rosy tips exposed
And eager for your palm.
Cup their curve
And feel them harden at your touch.
Trace your fingers down the slant
Of her hips,
Nestling deep in her heat.
Ease your fingers
Through un-felled curls
For portage.
Squeeze her ass
And feel her groan
As you enter
Between miles of leg.
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